In my poor man's limousine, I ain't never had the queen
But I've met the sharpest minds, and I've met the lowest kinds
There are so many different faces, from so many different places
Some who simply don't know how to say, hello
They just, oh, leave the mark and then they go
On a night of celebrations, I've had many invitations
I've seen me fall down to years, lost for words, reduced to tears
As they down away
I've seen me fall down to years, lost for words, reduced to tears

The tins, they confess away the sins
Why they tell me all these things, I don't know
But they all, leave the mark and then they go
They go, they go
To where?
I don't know
Whoa, oh, whoa, whoa
Whoa, oh, whoa, whoa
She has it all, good luck, some money
Yes, her life is bright and sunny
But the next girl is for sale
Now I'm lost in her sad tale
Beyond the skies, and ruffled her
There was something she had there
And I almost fell for her
But my head said no
My heart said no
Yes, they are
Yeah
Yeah
Leave the mark and then they go
There are times I curse this city
Oh, but tonight she looks so pretty
Everybody seems alright
On this charismatic night
Another day, another level
And I have to face the devil
Everybody's had to rip one big show
And they all play their part
And then they go
They go
They go to where I don't know
Whoa
In a poor man's limousine
You may never meet the queen
But I've embraced
The real things you could say
I've still not reached my destination
But it's been an education
All the way